"Sakuma!" His voice echoed throughout the cold dark night. The crimson liquid could be seen vividly coming out from his wounded body. In the mist of bedlam, he gallantly stood up and whipped his sword towards the enemies. He doesn't even care about his broken body, but he could never imagine his heart to be shattered. 

Taiga, as the name of the shining armor that once was defeated in the hand of parasites, will never repeat the same mistake twice.

He helplessly shout the same damn name over and over again with every swing of his hand, until the area has been pooled with the rose color-like liquid which was known as blood. Yet, the cat eyes will never show himself in front of the person he love with all of his heart.

"Sakuma! Where are you!? Don't you dare leave me alone! You promised me right?! That you will never defy me, that you will never let me down!"

As hopeful as he can, he forced himself to the fullest. Will his hope finally gain what was right? Or he has done it for nothing at all?

And in the nick of time, the very person he never wants to meet makes an appearance in front of the bloody knight. That very person stood proudly holding his nose high to the sky, a look of disgust running around in his steel cold eyes.

"Hello there my little chihuahua. Did you have fun while I was not home?"

In his right hand, gripped tightly a big sword that had a dragon craved.